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In the diode dumps of the collapsed world (1)

by @Simillacrum

It's not enough to be sharp, is it? I launch my heart at the walls of the crumbling world, a thought in it, but, your heart is despondent, isn't it? Move your mouth you failing fuck. You glued the glass to the wall, as well, so you can't stop, can you? Sell it as it is. Nothing makes sense. Seeming like a thing you've seen once or twice before in your life?
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Jun 14, 2019
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#junk#punk#fluxus#alienation#social#entertainment
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